tea."
"Ninety?"
"Yeah, ninety percent." His eyes opened to reveal a smoldering, sensual blue fire. "In that bed, my mouth on you, my cock in you."
He pressed on the top of my shoulders, pushing until I sat on the edge of the bed. He wanted me center of the mattress, but I wasn't ready to start the obeying part of the vows I'd taken. I unthreaded his belt and slowly worked the button and zipper open as I kissed a line down from his navel.
"Willful little brat," he teased, his fingers knotting in the thick, red curls I'd dressed my hair in that morning.
My lips closed around the head of his cock, earning me an approving murmur. His grip tightened and he rose up on his toes as I took in more of his length. Too big for me to suck all the way in, I wrapped my palms around the base and stroked. I could taste the bead of pre-cum pearling against the flat of my tongue. I pulled back, teasing the slit as I stroked harder.
"So good, little girl." He let me suck and lick as he rocked back and forth on his heels. When he started to swell bigger and his balls pulled tight, he pushed me away. He drew a shuddering breath in but denied his release.
He spun, landed on the bed next to me and pulled me across his lap before I realized what was happening. He had my belly across his thighs, my bare ass up in the air. Realizing what he was about to do, what he'd threatened any number of times, I gasped.
Hawk chuckled as his hand started to lovingly caress my butt cheeks. He ran his fingers between my folds, finding me dripping with arousal. "This pretty little ass needs spanked, love."
I bit my lip, thighs and ass flexing in anticipation, but he continued to rub and stroke at my flesh. "Or maybe this lovely wet cunt."
I started to shake at the threat, need churning inside me. He rubbed my slit, spreading my juices and making me squirm. He stroked and teased until I was moaning and relaxed.
Swat!
"Hawk McKinley!"
Another chuckle, the sound a sweet hymn to my ears. He returned to stroking me, his fingers detouring time and again to leisurely fuck in and out of my pussy. He drove me right to the edge, my legs splayed, my pussy exposed and vulnerable.
He tapped fast and light against my perineum, reeling my climax in before letting it unspool back to the brink of satisfaction.
"Hawk, love." I squirmed, needy, aching. "Can I, please? Can I?"
"Baby needs to come?" He tapped harder, faster.
"Yes, oh, please." I was about to, with or without his permission. I sucked two deep breaths in…ready…rolling…contracting…
Swat!
Fingers deep, hard, twisting, his thumb pressing against the pucker of my ass, the flesh slick from the juices he had pulled from me.
"Come, sweet Ginny." The thumb threatened, enticed, penetrated. "Come so I can fuck this pretty little pussy."
I jerked, my release freeing the scream stuck in my throat. My hips crested high, held, crested higher. Hawk rolled, flipping me on my back and pushing me up the mattress. He took my hand and kissed it before placing it against my pussy.
"Stroke yourself, love."
He watched me as he stripped his clothes off then he dove onto the bed, his chin pushing my hand away. Slurpy, sucking kisses were followed by his fingers as he moved up my body. Then his cock, bare and throbbing, slid in to the spot his hand had just vacated.
He planted more kisses on my neck, bruising the pale skin beneath. His fingers made quick work of the corset, and then it was my breasts between his lips, his hands molding and squeezing as he sucked the hard tips.
Something pulled at me and I clutched his shoulders. "What was that?"
Hawk lifted his head, grinning. "Love, we've been taxiing for almost ten minutes. That pressure you just felt is lift off and it's only going to intensify for the next few minutes."
He licked my nipple, kissed it. "Should we stop?"
"Heavens, no," I moaned. He was in me, so thick and hard, the roof of my pussy already pushing down with need against his length. The gravity
"Ninety?"
"Yeah, ninety percent." His eyes opened to reveal a smoldering, sensual blue fire. "In that bed, my mouth on you, my cock in you."
He pressed on the top of my shoulders, pushing until I sat on the edge of the bed. He wanted me center of the mattress, but I wasn't ready to start the obeying part of the vows I'd taken. I unthreaded his belt and slowly worked the button and zipper open as I kissed a line down from his navel.
"Willful little brat," he teased, his fingers knotting in the thick, red curls I'd dressed my hair in that morning.
My lips closed around the head of his cock, earning me an approving murmur. His grip tightened and he rose up on his toes as I took in more of his length. Too big for me to suck all the way in, I wrapped my palms around the base and stroked. I could taste the bead of pre-cum pearling against the flat of my tongue. I pulled back, teasing the slit as I stroked harder.
"So good, little girl." He let me suck and lick as he rocked back and forth on his heels. When he started to swell bigger and his balls pulled tight, he pushed me away. He drew a shuddering breath in but denied his release.
He spun, landed on the bed next to me and pulled me across his lap before I realized what was happening. He had my belly across his thighs, my bare ass up in the air. Realizing what he was about to do, what he'd threatened any number of times, I gasped.
Hawk chuckled as his hand started to lovingly caress my butt cheeks. He ran his fingers between my folds, finding me dripping with arousal. "This pretty little ass needs spanked, love."
I bit my lip, thighs and ass flexing in anticipation, but he continued to rub and stroke at my flesh. "Or maybe this lovely wet cunt."
I started to shake at the threat, need churning inside me. He rubbed my slit, spreading my juices and making me squirm. He stroked and teased until I was moaning and relaxed.
Swat!
"Hawk McKinley!"
Another chuckle, the sound a sweet hymn to my ears. He returned to stroking me, his fingers detouring time and again to leisurely fuck in and out of my pussy. He drove me right to the edge, my legs splayed, my pussy exposed and vulnerable.
He tapped fast and light against my perineum, reeling my climax in before letting it unspool back to the brink of satisfaction.
"Hawk, love." I squirmed, needy, aching. "Can I, please? Can I?"
"Baby needs to come?" He tapped harder, faster.
"Yes, oh, please." I was about to, with or without his permission. I sucked two deep breaths in…ready…rolling…contracting…
Swat!
Fingers deep, hard, twisting, his thumb pressing against the pucker of my ass, the flesh slick from the juices he had pulled from me.
"Come, sweet Ginny." The thumb threatened, enticed, penetrated. "Come so I can fuck this pretty little pussy."
I jerked, my release freeing the scream stuck in my throat. My hips crested high, held, crested higher. Hawk rolled, flipping me on my back and pushing me up the mattress. He took my hand and kissed it before placing it against my pussy.
"Stroke yourself, love."
He watched me as he stripped his clothes off then he dove onto the bed, his chin pushing my hand away. Slurpy, sucking kisses were followed by his fingers as he moved up my body. Then his cock, bare and throbbing, slid in to the spot his hand had just vacated.
He planted more kisses on my neck, bruising the pale skin beneath. His fingers made quick work of the corset, and then it was my breasts between his lips, his hands molding and squeezing as he sucked the hard tips.
Something pulled at me and I clutched his shoulders. "What was that?"
Hawk lifted his head, grinning. "Love, we've been taxiing for almost ten minutes. That pressure you just felt is lift off and it's only going to intensify for the next few minutes."
He licked my nipple, kissed it. "Should we stop?"
"Heavens, no," I moaned. He was in me, so thick and hard, the roof of my pussy already pushing down with need against his length. The gravity
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